Is it enough to make you think?

Humanity.
Too curious.
Too furious.

We ask things we shouldn't,
Bother with things that couldn't exist if we wouldn't.

Make problems we don't need,
And always leave them be.

These problems will solve themselves, right?
Peace, power, money, or the natures light.
We say we care, we say we try,
Yet all we do about it is whine and cry.

Instead of everyone's happiness,
We lean towards selfishness.
AI, labubus, bodies full of chemicals,

You call one plastic,
yet you use plastic all the time.
Does it matter if they do that much?
After all, you use plastic in your everyday life.

This is the world we built with our bare hands,
Like an artist trying to destroy the painting they once loved but now hate.

We hate everything,
everyone,
What made us,
what loves us,
what keeps us alive.

All bodies are beautiful.
They really are.
Yet your words are pure lies.

You see what you want to,
Delete what you don't.
Are all bodies really beautiful to you?
Or do you just cleanse all natural?

Beauty by nature,
Disgust by it's creature.

You say you want to help,
Yet you never try.
So why bother?
We might as well all die.